Chapter 166: Yesterday Once More
Fiddling with her fashionable hairstyle, Irma didn't answer.
"So, let's go for a walk?" Edward made another offer.
"Well, I'm sitting a little uncomfortable too...... I can't get too tired, though, I have to watch the Beth game in the afternoon! ”
The two of them kept a short distance from each other, walking or chatting in the Bellagio Hotel, and the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable.
Three or two turns to Edward's room.
Kick the door on, yesterday once more......
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In the afternoon, Beth Harmon took the title in just over two hours, becoming the youngest U.S. champion in history and the first female champion.
It's just that Edward feels a little embarrassed when facing her now, mainly because he can't put himself in a position, theoretically he can be regarded as her godfather now, but it seems that foreigners don't care much about these ethics.
"Would you like to give her an alpaca doll too?" He was thinking about it very seriously.
He had an instinctive affection for this elf-like girl in the woods, not only because of her appearance and Rustberg's imagination, but also because of her wandering world, indifferent to anything, and almost hermit's temperament.
Unlike China, which has a strong hermit tradition, there are very few such people in the country of rice.
What's more, this hermit is not only beautiful, but also has first-class taste in dressing, the clothes on his body and the satchel in his hand are all brand-name custom-made goods, and the price is expensive, but he only feels beautiful when he wears it, and there is no crude habit of the nouveau riche.
This makes her look more pretty and colorful like a little fairy, with an unattainable sense of distance.
If Irma wasn't there, Edward might have been close to her, and might have been able to steal a bite.
This is not whimsical, Edward's chess ability is not bad, and when he played music in the past, he memorized a few new game changes, as well as the game of AI defeating humans, and he also studied some of them.
Throwing it out at a critical time is very capable of setting up a person.
For this kind of chess addict girl who is not deeply involved in the world, it should have a strong bait effect.
But now......
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To be honest, someone has always felt that his moral standard is quite high, after all, he was cultivated by nine-year compulsory education, born under the red flag, grew up in New China, and has constant small problems and diseases, but the major festivals and righteousness are clear.
But he knew he was changing.
Most obviously, Alice Connes has been appearing less and less in dreams.
Even if he appears, it will no longer wake him up from his dream, at most he will open his eyes, get up and drink saliva, and then go back to sleep.
Last night, the Jewish girl came again, and Edward, probably so tired from fighting with Irma that he didn't even open his eyes, and rolled over and slept until dawn.
Secondly, he did feel guilty about the death of Bergman and his son at first, but with the arrival of various professional teams, his attention quickly shifted to how these elites skillfully and reasonably cut the huge inheritance behind Bergman with the professional skills of Ding Ding and the cattle, and gradually moved it away.
Of course, he also took advantage of it, and even used his ingenuity to connect with the experience of his previous life, and proposed several constructive solutions, which amazed those professionals and left business cards one after another, saying that everyone can have the opportunity to continue to cooperate in the future.
After that, a toss in the nursing home could raise Mizrasilabi's blood pressure, but he didn't think anything was out of the ordinary.
The current Edward is completely different from the junior brother half a year ago, and he can do many things that he couldn't think of before without changing his face and heartbeat.
But ah......
hooked up with his daughter in front of his mother, although he was not related by blood, he didn't dare to do it yet.
After all, there is still a sense of morality left in it - it would be nice if I was a nine-leaky fish.
"Hey, if only Irma were leaving now......" he sighed inwardly, but he also knew it was unrealistic.
What's more, Irma tastes so good, I haven't eaten it yet.
Beth Harmon isn't in a hurry, she has a long shelf life anyway, and if she waits for her to become a World Champion, it will probably taste a little better?
Edward found that he seemed to prefer mature women rather than young girls.
This is probably the main reason why Sirael didn't go to the strategy?
That night, Irma returned to his room under the pretext that Beth Harmon was left alone to enjoy the thrill of victory.
Edward vaguely felt that the situation was not good, and after a fierce battle in the morning, it was time for the two sides to recuperate.
It's going to start again in eight hours?
"You...... When you were younger, did you ever work as a cheerleader at school? ”
He asked timidly.
"Honey, you are so smart! It's the proudest thing I'm doing, but I rarely mention it to others, how did you observe that? ”
"Hey, hey? Ed, Ed, what's the fuss you're doing? Why don't you speak, don't you like my lace pajamas are not sexy enough, or the foot beauty you just did can't arouse your interest, you must know that this is the signature feature of this hotel, and the president's wife will not miss the project......" said and lifted the red satin pajamas, revealing the black garter belt.
"Grunt" someone squirmed up and down in her Adam's apple, and after a moment she jumped up and overwhelmed her.
Two hours later, Irma got up and washed up, full of energy.
Edward lay on the bed with a pale face, not saying a word.
His heart is dripping blood" as the saying goes, thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, thirty-five years old, like a wolf like a tiger...... Today is the ...... The only thing that is more terrible than a cheerleader is a senior cheerleader......"
"Hey, Elma......" he shouted in a trembling voice
"My little liver, do you still need it?" Irma smiled brightly, but Edward shuddered with fear.
"No, no, can you pour me a glass of water, me, I'm feeling a little dehydrated......"
"Damn" Irma slapped herself on the forehead, and without putting on her pajamas, she went to pour him water.
Bai Huahua's look makes people dizzy, their heartbeat is racing, and their blood pressure is rising, but the hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and he has to be soft when he should be soft......
After returning from the casino, Edward was busy again.
It's Christmas in a blink of an eye, and he has never been interested in this kind of Western Spring Festival.
But this year he wanted to stay in New Haven and spend the holidays with his dear teacher and her little angel.
However, the child's pure heart is the best warning radar for a speculative like him, and whenever he appears in Rustberg's apartment, Judith always stares at him with a wary face.
At a young age, he had the instinct to be a light bulb, and he resolutely refused to let this dangerous monster be alone with his dear mother.
Even when Roseberg went to make coffee, she stared at Edward viciously with her big round eyes: "Don't want to take my mother away from me!" ”
For this reason, Edward also tried to find a way, and Hansen and Chris were also anxious for him, but after thinking about it, the three big men still had no way to deal with the three-year-old girl.
Edward didn't come empty-handed every time he came to the house, and Judith already had nearly a dozen alpaca plush dolls in her bedroom, but ...... The alpaca god still hasn't blessed its followers with what they want.
Edward's saliva is running dry these days, but he still hasn't had any chance to get close to the teacher he has been thinking about for a long time.
And the latter doesn't seem to be in a hurry, and he is accustomed to someone's hairy hands and feet in his daily life, and occasionally takes the initiative to tease him twice in the office, and then warns him in a straight tone: "This is Yale's office, it is a holy place of law, and it is not allowed to be desecrated casually"
Edward, who was so busy with the plot of an action movie, could only listen to the lecture or chat with her, and his life was miserable.
Originally, he wanted to please Judith this Christmas, at least at night so that the little girl could go to her own bedroom to sleep alone, after all, he was already a three-year-old mature adult, and he would no longer need bedtime stories and mother's breath to accompany him.
But God didn't like it, and Mrs. Josephine wanted him to go back to New York to spend the holidays with her and her grandparents.